" AGA-"
" Wait, it's there, faint but still."
Everyone released the breath that they were holding. They were scared to lose their-dare they say it- their friend. Cuddy on the other way, was scared to lose House before she really had to let him go.
Everyone except for Cuddy, Wilson, and Nurse Brenda left the room.
Wilson looked across the room at Cuddy and felt a twinge in his heart. She looked hopeless and scared. He remembered how it felt to watch someone else shocking your loved one. While Wilson stared at Cuddy, Brenda put House on the respirator and checked his stats and left.
Wilson walked over to Cuddy and pulled her into a hug. Cuddy broke down and started crying.
" Cuddy, what happened? House got lebih injured than this before and anda weren't this emotional what happened?"
" It is my fault this time!"
" What? Cuddy no it isn't."
" Yes it is. We were having an arguement and i went on the bus House followed the bus and got hit sejak a bus."
" Cuddy...It isn't your fault."
" I- I got to uh go Wilson." And with that she walked briskly away. Wilson stood there confused at what just happened.
Wilson turned towards House's katil and said," House, anda better be alright after this." And he sat down in the INcomfortable chair seterusnya to the bed
" Wait, it's there, faint but still."
Everyone released the breath that they were holding. They were scared to lose their-dare they say it- their friend. Cuddy on the other way, was scared to lose House before she really had to let him go.
Everyone except for Cuddy, Wilson, and Nurse Brenda left the room.
Wilson looked across the room at Cuddy and felt a twinge in his heart. She looked hopeless and scared. He remembered how it felt to watch someone else shocking your loved one. While Wilson stared at Cuddy, Brenda put House on the respirator and checked his stats and left.
Wilson walked over to Cuddy and pulled her into a hug. Cuddy broke down and started crying.
" Cuddy, what happened? House got lebih injured than this before and anda weren't this emotional what happened?"
" It is my fault this time!"
" What? Cuddy no it isn't."
" Yes it is. We were having an arguement and i went on the bus House followed the bus and got hit sejak a bus."
" Cuddy...It isn't your fault."
" I- I got to uh go Wilson." And with that she walked briskly away. Wilson stood there confused at what just happened.
Wilson turned towards House's katil and said," House, anda better be alright after this." And he sat down in the INcomfortable chair seterusnya to the bed
When does Cinta become something we need, rather than something we want? Cinta was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Cinta is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Cinta is common currency when anda are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older anda get. Do we not care about the substance of what Cinta was and not what it has been made into today sejak commercialisation from American Filem and Televisyen commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Cinta for real, can we komen and judge others who are in Love. Cinta means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Cinta is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Cinta is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.